Well I took a train to London I was traveling light And I did a little thinking 'Til the sky grew light Something's wrong in America Oh you know it's not right When our dreams march away With an army at night Now there may be God But a long time ago Well I'm thinking that he had A better place to go And it goes on and on The night train to London train to London train to London Now the light from my window Shone across the lake There's a storm I feel growing And it's ready to break Something's wrong in America Is it vision we lack And am I crazy to believe I could ever go back Now the way that I feel When I'm walking at night That I'm standing on the edge On the edge of a knife Now the rain begins falling With a heavy drop And I remembered last summer When you never said stop Little girl it's a struggle Anybody can see Will the ice in your heart Be broken by me